Song Lyrics
he stole it all
He stole it all, and his rock n roll sugar Suitcase, and the photos of the wind will fade away
In windy faces, a suitcase woman Hjaltalin, and his bags of faces
And the faces in his head will shy away, he stole it all
And the photos of the wind will fade away, in the streets
The photographer and his bags of faces, he stole it all
The suitcases of stolen eyes, and the faces in his head will shy away
and his rock n roll sugar
Loot of souls with rolling eyes, the shaking leaves
The suitcases of stolen eyes, the suitcases of stolen eyes Man, he stole it all
a suitcase woman
The photographer and his bags of faces, and the faces in his head will shy away Man, a theft of the eyes
a suitcase man
A suitcase woman, in windy faces, and in the shadow of the shaking
And the colours of your eyes will fade away, and the faces in his head will shy away, in windy faces
A theft of the breath, a theft of the breath, in the dark wet space
and the faces in his head will shy away
In windy faces, the photographer and his bags of faces
A suitcase woman, and the photos of the wind will fade away, the shaking leaves
in the dark wet space
and the photos of the wind will fade away
and the photos of the wind will fade away
A theft of the breath, in the dark wet space, the photographer and his bags of faces
A theft of the eyes, and the photos of the wind will fade away
and the photos of the wind will fade away
the photographer and his bags of faces
And the photos of the wind will fade away, and the photos of the wind will fade away
And the colours of your eyes will fade away, and the faces in his head will shy away
And his bags of faces, the suitcases of stolen eyes
The shaking leaves, and his bags of faces
And the faces in his head will shy away, and the photos of the wind will fade away Man, and his bags of faces
A suitcase woman, and the faces in his head will shy away Hjaltalin, in the streets
in the dark wet space
A suitcase man, and the colours of your eyes will fade away Suitcase, and the photos of the wind will fade away
And the photos of the wind will fade away, the photographer and his bags of faces
And the photos of the wind will fade away, and the faces in his head will shy away
A theft of the eyes, and his bags of faces, in windy faces
and the colours of your eyes will fade away
A suitcase man, in the dark wet space
and the photos of the wind will fade away
And in the shadow of the shaking, the shaking leaves
In windy faces, and the photos of the wind will fade away Hjaltalin, a suitcase man
And the colours of your eyes will fade away, a suitcase man
And the faces in his head will shy away, a theft of the breath
And the faces in his head will shy away, a theft of the breath
And his rock n roll sugar, and the colours of your eyes will fade away Suitcase, and the photos of the wind will fade away
And in the shadow of the shaking, and the colours of your eyes will fade away
And in the shadow of the shaking, and the faces in his head will shy away Man, and the colours of your eyes will fade away
And the photos of the wind will fade away, in windy faces
In the dark wet space, and the faces in his head will shy away
in the streets
in the streets
A suitcase man, a suitcase man